“It keeps eternal whisperings around
Desolate shores, and with its mighty swell
Gluts twice ten thousand Caverns, till the spell
Of Hecate leaves them their old shadowy sound.”

—  John Keats

"On the Sea" (1817)

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English Romantic poet 1795–1821

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